Luyện nghe bài hát Without Me

Trice.
Real no gimmicks

Two trailer park girls go the outside,
the outside, round the outside
Two trailer park girls go the outside,
Round the outside, round the

Guess back, back again
Shady's back, a friend
Guess who's back, guess back?
Guess who's back, guess back?
Guess who's back, guess back?
who's back?

I've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see no more
They Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is what give ya
A little bit of weed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jump my heart quicker
Then a shot I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while he's "Hey"
You this long to stop debating
'Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and
I know you got a job Ms.
But your husband's heart is complicated
So the won't let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me on M-T-V
But it feels so without me
So come on and dip, bum on lips
that, cum on your lips and some on your tits
And get 'cause this shit is about to get heavy
I just all my lawsuits, "Fuck you, Debbie!"

Now looks like a job for me
So just follow me
'Cause we a little controversy
it feels so empty without me
I said, this looks a job for me
So everybody follow me
'Cause we a little controversy
'Cause it feels so without me

Little hellions kids feeling
Embarrassed, parents still listen to Elvis
They feeling like prisoners helpless
'Til someone along on a mission and yells "bitch"
A visionary, is scary,
Could start a revolution, pollutin' the air a rebel
So let me revel and bask
In the fact that I got kissing my ass
And it's a disaster such a
For you to see so damn of my ass you ask for me
Well I'm back, na na nana-na na na kshh
Fix your bent antenna, tune it in and then I'm gonna in endin' up
Under skin like a splinter
The center of back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing since
Infesting in your ears and nesting
"Testing please"
Feel the soon as someone mentions me
Here's my ten cents, my two is free
A nuisance, who sent, you for me?

a-taskit,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's this shit and that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass
Worse them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby, you can get by Obie
You six year old bald headed fag, blow me
You don't me, you're too old, let it go its over,
listens to Techno
Now lets go, just me the signal
I'll be with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful a pencil
Ever Prince turned himself into a symbol
But this shit just seems
Everybody wants to discuss me
So must mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm obscene
Though I'm not the first of controversy
I am the thing since Elvis Presley
To do black music so
And use it to get myself
"Hey" a concept that works
Twenty million other white rappers
But no matter how fish in the sea
It will be so empty me

Kids!